I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

Tong Xin took a deep breath: "I'm Tong Xin, the heroine of "Huanxi Ji"."

"Oh." Jian Xingchen said: "I don't know."

"..."

Tong Xin was furious, but considering Jane Qiaoxin’s current identity, she didn’t dare to get angry. She could only say: “It’s normal for two people who don’t know me. It’s a good life, and it’s normal if you don’t meet it on weekdays."

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Take root in the crew?"

Tong Xin smiled: "Yes."

"Why are you rooted in the crew here?" Jane Qiaoxin put down the milk glass: "Isn't it supposed to be on the crew now?"

"..."

Tong Xin felt that the smile on her face couldn't hold back.

"You two are here." Someone came from the meeting and sat on the sofa opposite, Yan Hengyang raised his legs: "It's been a few months, have you agreed on a date for resuming work?"

When Jane Qiaoxin saw the director's scalp tighten, he sneered: "It's not sure yet."

Yan Hengyang gave a "tsk": "It's not in a hurry. I'm already looking for the team to do the later stage of the previous shooting content. When the first part is finished, you will come to make up the latter."

Jian Xingchen said: "Okay."

Tong Xin, who was ignored on one side, looked at the Yan director on the opposite side incredibly. Yan Hengyang's status in the director circle is very high. There are even rumors. People who appear in his play will be popular. Did "On the Weaving Cloud Star" directly win the Golden Horse Award?

Tong Xin pulled her hair nervously: "Guide Yan? How are you."

Yan Hengyang took a piece of cake to eat and glanced at her: "Who are you?"

Tong Xin: "..."

Was unrecognizable three times in one day.

Tong Xin's heart burned with aggrieved fire, but she still thought of Yan Hengyang's cooperation, so she had to smirk: "I am Tong Xin, and I have acted in "The Joy of Joy".

Yan Hengyang swallowed what was in his mouth, thought about it by the way, and said, "Just that bad movie? So you did it!"

Tong Xin wanted to lift the table.

She was about to speak when someone came over. Yan Qian was wearing a crimson suit. He was bright and bright. The man was tall and straight. The lamp in the hall fell on his shoulder. His handsome face was smiling with an elegant smile, just beside his side. When people talked occasionally when they came to see Xiang Jian Qiaoxin, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was a little bit angry.

Yan Gan walked to the sofa and stood still: "Oh, it's lively."

He followed Xiao Zihua behind him, and Xiao Zihua's gaze was on Jane Qiaoxin's body as soon as he came, completely ignoring Tong Xin on the side.

Yan Gan walked behind Jane Qiaoxin and leaned on the sofa: "Are you hungry?"

Jane Qiaoxin pointed to the things on the table and shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I just ate pastries and drank a glass of milk."

Yan Gan said, "Don't vomit?"

Jane Qiao smiled: "I didn't vomit."

Yan Gan was relieved now. He played with Jane Qiao's new hair, with a lazy tone: "What did you talk about just now?"

Tong Xin on one side preemptively said: "I was just talking about the crew!"

Yan Gan acted for a while. He seemed to have only discovered the person next to him. He raised his eyelids and glanced at him. The man curled his lips and smiled: "Did I ask you something?"

Tong Xin was taken aback, her face hot and ugly.

But she didn't dare to offend Yan Qian, so she could only hold back her displeasure and said, "I'm sorry."

Yan Gan faintly retracted his gaze and continued to play with Jane Qiao's new hair, his profile face under the light looked a little cold and sharp: "Are you stealing my words? Who should I apologize to?"

Tong Xin was taken aback for a moment, then slowly turned her face to look at Jane Qiaoxin. There was water mist in her beautiful eyes, and she looked at Xiao Zihua pitifully.

Xiao Zihua next to him was thinking about how to talk to Jane Qiao. He was blown up by the look like this: "What the **** are you looking at me, don't you understand why you apologize?"

Tong Xin's face was dull, and she couldn't think that as a first-line actress, she was forced to apologize to a star who looked inferior to her.

She was unwilling to say: "I'm sorry, Xiaoxin."

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head slightly: "It's okay."

After apologizing, Tong Xin couldn't hold her face at all. She got up and ran, and finally found the gold master who brought herself this time after bypassing the crowd.

She fell into the arms of the gold master and acted like a baby: "Brother Wang, I..."

Director Wang saw that he was aggrieved, and he quickly said, "Tongtong, what's the matter?"

Tong Xin shed tears and confided in unjustified words: "I just met Jane Qiaoxin, and then I just chatted with him briefly, and it turned out that Mr. Yan..."

After listening to Director Wang, his face gradually sank. He pushed away the person in his arms and said coldly, "Tong Xin, don't blame me for not warning you, put away your careful thoughts, don't mess with Jane Qiaoxin again, too. Don't try to mess with him, otherwise, even I can't keep you."

Tong Xin's heart twitched, and nodded serenely.

It was night when the birthday party ended. Those who had had time to rush back all left, and those who were too late were also arranged to stay in guest rooms of the other courtyard by the attendants.

Yan Gan took a bath in the inner room, and the butler came and knocked on the door.

Jane Qiao said: "Please come in."

The butler first bowed half-over and respectfully said: "Madam, are the gifts from the guests still in the warehouse?"

Jian Qiaoxin couldn't do anything about it, but Yan Gan was still taking a bath in it. He thought for a while: "I'll talk about it after I discuss it with my husband."

The butler nodded and then left.

Yan Gan came out shortly after he left. The man wrapped a bath towel around his lower body, with water drops rolling on his sturdy waist, and his bronzed skin looked very **** under the lamp. He wiped his hair and his voice was lazy: "Who just came here? ?"

"Steward." Jane Qiaoxin looked away: "He's here to ask if the gift is in the warehouse."

Yan Gan sat down on the sofa: "After registering, please return to the warehouse."

Jane Qiaoxin let out a "huh", and he found that Yan Gan didn't like to use a hair dryer, that's all, he didn't like to wipe his hair, every time he wiped it hastily, he didn't worry about catching a cold at all.

He sighed inwardly, walked to the sofa and sat down, took the dry towel that Yan Qian was about to toss aside, and moved him to wipe it naturally.

Yan Gan was noncommittal and raised his eyebrows: "Where are your gifts for uncle?"

Jane Joe had a new action, her eyes erratic: "What, what gift."

"I want to ask you something." Yan Gan tilted his legs slowly: "Don't tell me you are not prepared."

Jane Qiao stammered: "Ready."

Yan Gan raised his distinct hand, so that he could spare his time: "Bring it."

"..."

Jane Qiao was entangled in her heart for twelve minutes. Finally, he expected Ai Ai to take out a simple box from a cabinet and put it on the table: "You can, but you have to promise me that you can't open it now."

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter, don't you give me if you dare not agree?"

Jane Qiao's new pinna was red. He walked back to the sofa and wiped his hair with a towel: "Also, but I might be a little unhappy."

"Tsk."

Yan Gan's gaze fell on the box, and he didn't even go to take it: "Is this Cinderella's Moonlight Treasure Box, so mysterious."

Jane Qiao glared at him, not much to blame, but rather like acting like a baby, and whispered: "This is not a fairy tale at all."

Yan Gan thought for a while: "You reminded me, hasn't Uncle told you a story for a long time?"

"..."

Jane Qiao gave him a new hammer: "I didn't listen to me, but told your son."

"It's all the same." Yan Gan said with a smile: "It's not all kids anyway."

The two of them quarreled for a while, and fell asleep when the night darkened. Jane Qiaoxin kept holding back his sleepiness. He slept with his watch tonight. Now that he gets heavier, he loves to sleep more. In the middle of the night, he fell into a daze, suddenly When he woke up, he raised his wrist and took a look, and found that at 11:58, it was still two minutes away.

He quietly turned around and looked at Yan Gan's sleep.

There was a light in the room, and the warm yellow light came down. The man's abrupt profile looked milder. He finally knew why Yan Gan liked to laugh. If his face sank, it would give people a kind of oppression. A sense of sharpness is not easy to let people relax their vigilance.

Jane Qiaoxin looked at him carefully, and finally, the pointer slowly reached twelve o'clock.

He leaned closer to Yan and did a little, with a low voice, with some caution: "Happy birthday."

The room was very quiet, as if the needle fell down and could be heard, Jane Qiao stared at Yan Gan's face after thief-like wishing, staring greedily at the man’s facial features and finally satisfied, and then turned around. Go to sleep.

After the youth's breathing became stable, Yan Qian behind his back opened his eyes, and the man's deep eyes stared at the small ball that was curled up on his side. Time passed quietly without moving.

a long time

Jane Qiaoxin felt cold in his sleep and unconsciously arched into the man's arms. Yan Gan was silent for a moment, putting Jane Qiaoxin's cold hands and feet on his body to cover the heat.

Forget it, so be it.

the next day

The weather is a little gloomy, I heard that there is snow, and the foggy sky makes people feel a bit depressing, because I stayed up late yesterday and Jane Qiao woke up late.

He has to go to class today.

Because he is a novice dad, many things cannot be thoroughly understood from the book, so Yan Gan invited a teacher to teach him every day.

Aunt Zhang took him downstairs: "The first time you are a father, there are so many things you don't understand. The teacher will tell you about it, so you have to listen carefully."

Jane Qiaoxin said: "I know."

The teacher in charge of giving him lessons was a man, in his thirties, gentle and gentle, and looked very easy to get along with, which also greatly relieved Jane Joe’s tension.

The teacher walked over and proactively stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Jian, my surname is Yu, Yu Xiangyuan."

Jane Qiaoxin moved naturally to hold his hand and respectfully said: "I am Jane Qiaoxin, hello, Teacher Yu, I am glad to meet you, Happy New Year."

Yu Xiangyuan smiled: "Happy New Year, let's get to know your situation before class, so that we can better target teaching. Is it convenient?"

Jane Qiaoxin is very cooperative: "Of course."

Yu Xiangyuan said: "I don't know if you usually do exercises at home?"

The word "sports" has a profound meaning, so people can't help but think about it.

Jane Qiao's face blushed, don't look away, Ai Ai said: "Well, I have to walk."

Yu Xiangyuan clicked on it, but it was natural. He asked a few other questions and gave up after collecting information. As a top-level physician, Yu Xiangyuan is not only very insightful for the patient’s body, but also psychologically very quick. The root of the disease.

At the end of the course, he said: "Mr. Jane, I think we can have a good chat."

Jane Qiao was taken aback: "Huh?"

Yu Xiangyuan sat on the sofa. He smiled warmly, made a pot of tea, skillfully and smoothly: "If I guessed right, Mr. Yan should be very busy at ordinary times. Don’t you try to keep your feet on the ground? It’s only at night. Have time to come back?"

Jane Qiaoxin nodded: "Yes."

Yu Xiangyuan took a teacup and poured water on a row of teacups: "With all due respect, if you are really thinking about this child, I suggest that you should have more contact with your husband."

Jane Qiao was taken aback.

"Perhaps you didn't realize it yourself. Your mood is a bit unstable now." Yu Xiangyuan's warm eyes looked around the house: "Of course this is normal. Women, especially men, are more or less before the expected date of delivery. There will be prenatal anxiety for a few months, and your reaction is normal."

Jane Qiaoxin was only slightly relieved.

Yu Xiangyuan took a sip of tea gently: "But this kind of emotion can't be let loose. I can see that you are very dependent on your husband. I suggest you stay with him more. If the prenatal anxiety cannot be relieved, it will increase the risk of childbirth. Sex is not good for you and your children."

Jane Qiaoxin didn’t understand this either. He panicked when he was said so. He said, “But, Gan is very busy, and staying with me will affect his work. I can’t stay with him for a long time. Now at night …We slept together, is this count as contact?"

Yu Xiangyuan smiled slightly: "Of course, but this is far from enough. I can see that you are a very considerate person, but Mr. Jian, forgive me to ask, have you communicated these concerns with Mr. Yan?"

Jane Qiaoxin: "This can be seen without communication..."

"There is a need for communication between husband and wife. Mr. Yan manages everything every day. If you don't say something, he will inevitably be negligent." Yu Xiangyuan's voice was gentle, gurgling and calming: "I think you need to talk."

Jian Qiaoxin was silent, and he also agreed with the teacher's words, sometimes reflecting on it, it seemed that there was indeed a lot of communication between him and Yan Qian.

One is that he is afraid to trouble him, and the other is that he is afraid of being rejected.

How embarrassed to trouble others too much if they were sent under the fence, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if they were rejected?

Jane Qiaoxin took a deep breath: "Thank you, Teacher Yu, I will consider it. After talking with you, I have benefited a lot. Dare to ask where do you go?"

Yu Xiangyuan talked very well, with a scent of books wrapped up all over his body, it was everyone's background.

Sure enough, Yu Xiangyuan smiled and said, "Don't dare to be a doctor. It's your duty to see you today. It is also entrusted by Mr. Yan and my wife."

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes lit up and she was a little curious: "I know your wife?"

"Of course." Yu Xiangyuan waved his hand: "Aren't you filming Neizi? Not long ago, Yang Yang and I came to Mr. Yan's birthday party together."

"..."

A terrible conjecture rippled in her mind, and Jane Qiaoxin was panicked.

He hesitated: "Excuse me, is it the lead goose?"

Yu Xiangyuan nodded: "Exactly."

? ? ? ?

Dao Yan and Teacher Yu are husband and wife? !

Naizi, with this title, Dao Yan is Teacher Yu's wife? Too much information, Jane Qiaoxin almost didn't accept it.

He didn't slow down a bit until Yan Gan came back in the evening.

Yan Gan hung his suit jacket on the clip, walked to the side and took a seat: "What do you think?"

"No..." Jane Qiaoxin shook his head subconsciously, but was surprised again: "I'm back?"

Yan Gan gave a "tsk" and raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't you want to see me?"

Jane Qiaoxin: "It's not."

He told him what Dr. Yu taught him today, but he hesitated again when he talked about what the next two people were talking about.

Yan Gan saw him hesitating: "Why, carrying my uncle and the doctor on my back, you said bad things about me?"

"…no!"

Jane Qiaoxin thought for a while. It is true that he can no longer have no communication like this. For the sake of the child's good, he should also communicate with Yan Gan, right?

Jane Qiaoxin raised his face and looked directly at Yan Gan's gaze: "Mr. Yan, can you accompany me more?"

Yan Gan was taken aback, and it was rare for a man in a shopping mall to be so shocked.

Jane Qiaoxin was a little upset, and he smiled bitterly: "In fact, it doesn't mean that, that is, I want to stay with you more. Teacher Yu said that I seem a little anxious, but I don't think it myself. Don't get me wrong. Just forget it if you are busy. Actually, I too..."

"it is good."

The chattering person had a meal, Jane Qiaoxin raised his face and looked at him: "What?"

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

So simple?

Jian Qiaoxin didn't expect the communication to be so smooth, he hesitated: "Can I really stay by your side? But are you busy?"

The attendant outside the door brought the food in, and after Yan Gan asked people to put the food on the table, he took the person to sit down with a lazy voice: "But you will be good and won't bother me, will you?"

Jane Qiaoxin subconsciously said: "Yes, I will definitely not trouble you."

Yan Gan served him a bowl of rice: "The company really can't get out of it now. You can stay in my office if you don't feel bored."

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Is there a bed?"

He just loves to sleep and is all boring, can he just sleep?

There was a smirk at the corner of Yan Gan's mouth, not serious: "It is not good to declare adultery in the daytime, kids don't mess with the court."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, then glared at Yan Gan after reacting, "I didn't mean that."

Yan Gan said, "I know, I am teasing you."

Now Jane Qiaoxin doesn't vomit very much, and Yan Gan doesn't hold him anymore after eating, but this doesn't mean that this **** has stopped brushing his sense of existence.

At night, Jane Qiaoxin was lying on the bed and reading. Just about to change his posture, the root of his thigh suddenly twitched, and a huge pain came, causing him to tremble, and all the books in his hand fell on the quilt.

Yan Gan sitting at the desk raised his head: "What's the matter?"

Jane Qiaoxin covered her legs and shook her head: "It's okay."

Yan Gan strode towards Meteor and took a strong look at the quilt. As expected, he was cramped again. He sighed inwardly and took off his shoes and sat on the bed.

Jane Qiaoxin said: "You work..."

"Don't move." Yan Gan put his leg on his body and gently pinched him to relieve the pain: "How old is it? If it hurts, don't you know how to call someone?"

Jane Qiaoxin leaned on the bed, and he gasped lightly and whispered: "I often smoke. There is no need to always stir up people with such trivial things."

Yan Gan's face sank, sneered, and vindictively pinched Jane Qiaoxin's face: "Come on, what are you talking about?"

"hiss."

Jane Qiao covered her face aggrievedly, pitifully.

Yan Gan didn't talk back when he saw him, he just looked like a little quail, like an angry little daughter-in-law, he laughed angrily: "I think you are under treatment."

Jane Qiao pouted: "Aren't you treating me right now?"

"Treat you?" Yan Gan still gave him a button in his hand, out of anger: "Uncle has never served anyone like this in his life."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback and looked up at him. The little emotions that had been taught in his heart were also lost. The room was fully heated, and the warm yellow light fell on Yan Qian’s shoulders. He drooped his face, always The sharp profile face is gentler than ever.

Jane Qiaoxin's heart moved, his eyes slowly stained with a smile.

Yan Gan, in my life, I have probably never liked anyone so much. You are so kind. No one can be better than you.

Yan Shi

Standing in the Yan's Building in the financial center of City A, Yan's family started in real estate in the early years. Since the new president took office, Yan's development has been in many aspects, and it has become better and better in the information finance sector. Many short videos are popular among young people. The games are all developed by Yan's.

Jian Qiaoxin followed Yan Gan from the underground parking garage to the elevator, still a little bit awake.

Yan Gan glanced sideways at him: "Regret it? I'll let someone take you home again?"

"No." The clothes Jane Qiaoxin wore today were generous, with a fluffy down jacket, and he couldn't tell that he was pregnant. He yawned, and tears filled his eyes: "I'm like this even at home, let's go to bed early. Get up early and be in good health."

In the past, when he was at home, Yan Gan left at 6 or 7 in the morning, and he continued to sleep until three poles in the morning. This time, because he wanted to stay with him, he woke up early with the man.

Yan Gan was noncommittal and took him up to the special elevator.

As soon as he reached the general office floor, Secretary Li in the glass room greeted him. When he saw Jane Qiaoxin, he was taken aback: "Jianxian... Madam?"

Jane Qiaoxin was inexplicably embarrassed, he said: "Just treat me as if I don't exist."

Secretary Li said intimately: "I understand."

Yan Gan walked to the office with his legs, and said as he walked: "Send the work schedule to my mailbox, and I can push it when I go out to socialize."

Secretary Li nodded: "Understood, I will send it to you within ten minutes."

"Yeah." Yan Gan opened the door to let Jane Qiaoxin in and said, "Go and buy some toys for him to play with, so that he can relieve his boredom."

If Jane Qiaoxin could not wait to kick him because there are outsiders here, he said to Secretary Li Xiaoxiao, "No need, or you can find two books for me to read, um...in terms of parenting."

Secretary Li decisively ignored the president of Sao Bao: "Well, madam, if you have anything, you can directly order me."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded: "Thank you."

So throughout the morning, Jane Qiaoxin witnessed how busy Yan Gan was. From the moment he was seated, he began to approve documents. The people who came and went in and out for a few hours had never stopped. People in different departments, large and small, held different things. Documents to give instructions, and there are also large and small meetings interspersed in the middle.

As for Yan Qianfu, the news of his in the office spread throughout the company overnight, but because he covered himself with a blanket and the clothes he wore today were loose, no one could tell that he was pregnant.

Now that Yan Qian has another meeting, Jian Qiaoxin walks out on his own. Each floor has a separate pantry. He heard his name as soon as he approached.

A somewhat sharp female voice: "Jian Qiaoxin is also capable, and successfully became the first person to be brought to the company by the president."

"He is just a little star who is not influential. It is estimated that the president will just play around. Is it possible that he can really marry him?"

"It must be impossible, how can a pheasant match a phoenix?"

Jane Qiaoxin's hand holding the water glass tightened.